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Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, looked down at the green cloth shirt on his body, and said with a grin: "Brother Yan, don't make fun of the foolish brother! I wear this green cloth shirt on my body, it is very comfortable, and I feel awkward when I wear the gorgeous dress made of seven catties!"

Zhu Yan glanced at him, grabbed his hand, dragged him back, and said as he walked: "Brother Yu, don't be verbose!

Wang Yu had no choice but to let him pull him and walk back to the No. 7 courtyard with him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Wen stood in place, turned his head and shouted at their backs: "Brother Yu, Brother Zhu Yan, I'm waiting for you here! People rely on clothes, horses and saddles, and in the days of Dabi, they really can't dress too casually, and they don't look solemn enough......

Wang Yu entered the room, took out the gorgeous dress and the pair of shoes and socks made by Sun Qijin, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Brother Yan, I borrowed this dress from Qijin, and I want to return it to her in the future, do you have to wear it to bluff people?"

Zhu Yan nodded with a straight face.

Wang Yu pondered for a moment and whispered, "Okay, then I'll wear it again!"

He put the fine robe and the pair of shoes and socks on the bed and began to undress him.

Zhu Yan quickly turned around......

After a while, Wang Yu changed his clothes and walked out of the No. 7 courtyard with Zhu Yan.

Zhou Wenzheng was standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for them, and when he saw Wang Yu dressed in a gorgeous costume and walking out like a jade tree in the wind, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise: "Brother Yu, the material of your clothes is good! The workmanship is also quite exquisite! Who are you that Sun Qijin, who actually made you such a gorgeous dress?"

Zhu Yan turned his head and looked at Wang Yu with a smile on his face.

Wang Yu's face was slightly red, and he said hesitantly: "Seven catties of her...... She's just one of my ...... Little sister. ”

Zhou Wen was curious, and he opened his mouth to ask carefully.

Zhu Yan hurriedly said: "Brother Zhou Wen, the big competition is about to start, let's not talk about these trivial things first, let's leave quickly!"

Zhou Wen smiled embarrassedly and quickly nodded yes.

The three of them quickened their pace and walked towards the vast mountainous area with sixty-four three-foot high platforms.

The competition was about to begin, and nearly a thousand disciples of the Qianlong Academy, almost four hundred people, gathered around the No. 9 high platform.

That was the high platform where Lin Yushang was in this round of competition.

Her opponent in this round was a pre-stage disciple of the Xiaocheng Realm who had only entered the Xuantian Sect the year before.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the competition.

It was impossible for Lin Yushang to use the exquisite "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" in the Xuannu Sword Technique to deal with that disciple.

But these disciples of the Qianlong Academy were still willing to come and watch.

They just wanted to see how Lin Yushang used her fist and foot kung fu "Flying Flower Gargle Jade Foot" to kick the disciple off the high platform.

Nearly 400 people also gathered around Platform 1.

That was the high platform where Yan Shuihan was in this round of competition.

His opponent in this round was Chu Xiong, the new crown prince of the Great Chu Empire.

Although both of them are princes, there is a huge disparity in strength, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

Although Yan Shuihan is known as the first day of the Qianlong Academy, his popularity is not very good, and the reason why so many people come to watch is entirely because of the two people sitting on both sides of the stage.

One is naturally the bewitching Queen of Great Chu.

The other is the delicate and lovely little princess Yan Yue who snuggled up to the Great Yan Emperor Yan Wanli.

Yan Yue is Yan Shuihan's half-sister, fourteen years old, with a pair of big watery eyes, a handsome melon seed face, skin better than snow, petite and lovely.

The 400 or so people mainly came to peek at the two beauties, one big and one small, one beautiful and one delicate.

The other sixty-two high platforms were surrounded by only a few sparse people.

Although there were a few games in the first round of the competition that were a bit suspenseful, they lacked highlights, so they couldn't attract anyone.

Zhu Yan led Wang Yu and Zhou Wen to the front of the No. 25 high platform.

This is the high platform for Wang Yu and Bai Cangyu to compete.

There were only two white-clothed disciples in the early stage of the Dacheng Realm sitting in the audience, they were the assistants of one of the Dharma protectors of the Flying Dragon Pavilion, and they were sent by the Xuantian Sect to witness the victory or defeat of the competition.

On the stage stood a tall and thin man, carrying a long sword, arms folded in front of his chest, eyes slightly closed, and his back straight.

He is Bai Cangyu, one of the top four in the last big competition.

The mountain wind gently blew the moon-white robe made of fine silk on his body, giving people a sense of fluttering immortals.

He is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, entered the Xuantian Sect at the age of fifteen, and has been cultivating hard for seventeen years, and is currently in the late stage of the Xiaocheng Realm.

The disciple of Xuantian Sect is generally a small success in twenty years, and he is expected to be one or two years ahead of schedule.

Bai Cangyu is the young master of the Bai family.

The Bai family was originally a big family in the Great Wu Empire that had been doing business for many years, with huge family assets, but in the Xuanhuang Continent, where martial arts and light business, the Bai family's status in the Great Wu Empire was not high, and they were also bullied by the royal family of the Great Wu Empire from time to time.

Later, the Great Wu Empire was destroyed by the Great Chu Empire, and all the royal family members were slaughtered, and Bai Cangyu gloated a little.

In the last autumn competition, Bai Cangyu passed all the way and entered the top four with the four-grade spirit sword "Cloud Dragon Sword" in his hand and the "Sword Rain Codex" that he had cultivated hard.

In the semi-finals, he faced Lin Yusheng, who was only twelve years old.

Although Bai Cangyu had long heard that Lin Yushang was talented, he didn't care, how deep would a twelve-year-old girl be?

When the result was competing, Lin Yushang used the three-grade spirit sword Xuannu Sword in his hand, and stabbed out fifty or sixty swords with a move "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", Bai Cangyu couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the left arm by Lin Yusheng with a sword, and he was defeated.

In the past three years, he has been cultivating day and night, and with the increasingly refined vitality in the dantian, he has practiced the "Sword Rain Codex" to the point of supernaturalness, thinking that if he encounters Lin Yushang again in this autumn competition, he will definitely be able to avenge the sword revenge three years ago!

Wang Yu walked up to the two white-clothed disciples who witnessed the victory or loss of the competition, bowed down, and said loudly: "Two senior brothers, junior brother Wang Yu is late!"

The two white-clothed disciples nodded, waved at him, and motioned for him to hurry up to the stage.

They sat for a long time, and they were already a little impatient, hoping that after Wang Yu came to power, Bai Cangyu would defeat him with one move, and they would go back immediately to make a difference, and maybe they could rush to the side of the No. 1 high platform to see the excitement.

Wang Yu turned around, flew up to the high platform, walked in front of Bai Cangyu, and bowed down and clenched his fists.

"Junior Brother Wang Yu, please give me a lot of advice!" he said aloud.

Bai Cangyu opened his eyes, stared at Wang Yu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are Wang Yu, a new disciple this year?"

Wang Yu nodded: "Exactly!"

Bai Cangyu looked Wang Yu up and down, then turned his head to look at Zhu Yan and Zhou Wen in the audience, and saw that they were not holding weapons in their hands, so he said coldly: "Senior Brother Wang, the fist and foot kung fu I practice is 'Heart-Destroying Palm', and I am a little ruthless, you don't have a weapon, if you want to try your fist and foot kung fu with me, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss!"

Wang Yu was stunned, thinking of the martial artist who died in his hands, but he didn't expect Bai Cangyu to practice this ruthless and abnormal heart-destroying palm!

Bai Cangyu saw that Wang Yu was stunned, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered: "I don't want to kill people, you better find a weapon and test the weapon with me......!

Before the word "injury" could be spoken, Bai Cangyu's face suddenly changed and he closed his mouth.

He saw that Wang Yu's face was slightly red, and there was suddenly an axe with blue light in his right hand!

Bai Cangyu snorted coldly, and "brushed" to pull out the Cloud Dragon Sword from behind his back.

This is a four-grade spirit sword, and after it is unsheathed, the three-foot sword is wrapped in a thick layer of white mist!

Bai Cangyu said coldly: "Senior Brother Wang, I'll let you see my Sword Rain Codex!"

After speaking, his long sword swung towards the ground, and dozens of raindrop-like sword qi shot out from the sword body, piercing the ground with dozens of small holes the size of soybeans!